Yes you read correctly, I lived through my first earthquake. It was only a 3.3 and I didn't know it was an earthquake till they said so on the news. It was just a little shake for a few seconds and living in an apartment complex you never know what is going on. But I do feel like I am in an alternate universe. Hail in the Northwest then an earthquake. It has been an exciting week I'd say.
Also, I must say that it is midly annoying when people blog with just random pictures. They never are terribly interesting. But to show off my mother's scanning abilities I am going to post the other pictures of me and Leah when we were little. I think they are kinda cute, if I say so my self. However not related to the min-earthquake story, have fun looking at the beginning of this interesting life... (that's me by the way)
*I must also say what was up with the hair? Why did I look so much like a Beatle? Was that the style back then or did my mom refuse to brush my hair? Well I got her back with the horrible tangles, and thanks to Brandi Peacock the endless lice. Sorry about that mom.
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